Reborn King of a Thousand Kings

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"Master, Mr. Chun and Mr. Jian are here." The butler appeared at the right time to rescue Jin Shao.

"It's finally here, let them come over." After finishing speaking, Mr. Hong said to Duan Fei, "You also meet them."

"I haven't seen Mr. Chun and Mr. Jian for a long time." Duan Fei stood up and greeted them.

Mr. Hong smiled mysteriously.

Hong Lv also closed the book and went to Duan Fei's side, "The legendary eight generals."

Before Duan Fei could react, he saw a group of old men and women walking over, including Mr. Chun and Mr. Jian. Duan Fei immediately understood what Hong Lv meant.

"Master Hong is not mean enough, that's when he thought of us old brothers."

At the beginning, a thin old man wearing glasses greeted Mr. Hong enthusiastically, and the others followed suit one by one. For a while, the scene felt like an old friend who had come from afar for many years.

After greetings and pleasantries, Mr. Hong waved to Duan Fei and Hong Lu, and introduced to the group of old men and women, "My son Hong Lu."

"Third Prince." The thin old man who greeted Mr. Hong first seemed to appreciate Hong Lv very much, "Master Hong has no sons."

Mr. Hong pointed at Duan Fei again, "This is my son's plan to marry him, but the country doesn't have such a document, so it won't be recognized, and then the aunt of the neighborhood committee doesn't know what kind of enmity she has with him, so she refuses to let him enter our household registration book." , the person who can only maintain an illegal cohabitation relationship, Xiao Yifei."

The old man and the old ladies were so embarrassed by him, they were dizzy, "...Who the hell is it?"

"My son's lover."

An old man wanted to take off his shoes and throw Mr. Hong away.

"Yo, no wonder the third prince has taken a fancy to it, this girl is really handsome." An old lady looked at Duan Fei, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

Her girly voice made Duan Fei break out in sweat, "I... male."

"Huh?" The old lady was stunned, "A man?" She looked at Mr. Hong.

After Mr. Hong took a big sip of water, "Are all of you talking nonsense what I just said?"

The crowd nodded.

"It's good for a boy to be so handsome. Boy, are you interested in taking over from the old lady?" The old lady began to abduct her.

After thinking about it for a while, Duan Fei understood, "Are you always against the general?"

The anti-general among the eight generals, like the Gandharpomen of the eight tribes, is a good hand at trapping beauties.

"Yo," the old lady looked at her companion in surprise, and then asked Mr. Hong, "If you can say that, you are also a member of a thousand families?"

Duan Fei took a step back and bowed respectfully to them, "The Eight Tribes, Tianmen, Xiao Yifei."

"Eight tribes?" The old men and women looked at Mr. Hong in surprise.

Although 80 years have passed since the history of the eight generals and the eight tribes, some people still care about the gradual decline of the eight generals.

Mr. Hong waved his hand, "There is nothing to say about those old sesame seeds and rotten millet. Everyone has received the summoning order."

Everyone nodded.

Mr. Hong glanced at everyone, "Qianmen has been quiet for so long, I'm afraid someone is going to stir up trouble again."

At this time, an old man wearing round glasses pinched his goatee and shook his head, "But I think it's just an internal struggle among the Eight Tribes, and we Eight Generals just sit and watch them kill each other. "

"Yes, that's right." Immediately, everyone said yes, "We don't need to go to that muddy water."

Duan Fei looked at Mr. Hong, he was not interested in his own business, watching the old men and women expressing their opinions, not knowing what his intentions were.

At this time, standing next to Elder Jian, the tall and straight old man said, "It's not that simple."

The old man seemed to have some weight, and when he spoke, everyone else shut up.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused, the old man continued: "As far as I know, some people seem to want to unify thousands of families, not to provoke internal strife."

Duan Fei looked at the old man, and suddenly two words flashed - Feng Jiang.

Feng Jiang and Garuda Luomen are both in charge of collecting intelligence information.

No wonder everyone listened attentively when the old man spoke.

"Unify thousands of families?" Chun Lao said, "Want to be the second king of Shangqian?"

The old man Feng Jiang nodded, "If our eight generals don't participate, once the eight tribes launch a new king of a thousand gates, it will be tantamount to acquiescing."

The old men and women started talking again.

Mr. Jian, who is a master of style, also opened his mouth at this meeting, "Although Wang Shangqian is a member of the Tianmen, how many people can match his superb skills? So when this person was named the king of the Qianmen, I didn't know it." dissenting."

"That's right." Another group of people echoed.

"But now that Wang Shangqian is dead, I don't know who else's Qianshu among the Qianmen can convince me so much."

Feng Jiang interjected, "Don't forget, there is also Ye Han, but he defeated Wang Shangqian back then."

Elder Chun came out to speak again, "That's because Ye Han's 'changing the day' just happened to defeat Wang Shangqian's 'stealing the sky', do you know that mutual generation and mutual restraint? Besides, who have you heard that Ye Han has won?"

The old men and women began to nod again.

After listening for a long time, Duan Fei finally understood that the three of Chun, Lao Jian, and Feng Jiang were in a group, and they were fooling these old men and women into listening to them.

Chun Lao continued, "And Ye Han will never pay attention to this summoning order, because he never thinks that he is a member of a thousand families, so there will be some unknown second-rate figures left in the eight tribes. People are the kings of thousands of clans, you are not afraid that people on the road will laugh at our thousand clans, I don’t have the face to mention that I am an eighth general.”

"Yes, we can't just sit and watch." The old lady who had just turned back spoke.

"But we are all old, and sooner or later it will be the young people's world," said the thin old man who greeted Mr. Hong at the beginning, "and our eight generals have no successors, so it will be futile to fight for anything."

Someone refuted the thin old man's words, "Then you can't let the eight tribes be casual, the king of the thousand clan is the face of our thousand clan."

"Originally, Wang Shangqian still has a successor," Feng Jiang began to fool around again, "Even if he is not as good as Wang Shangqian now, but he is young, who can guarantee that he will not do something in time? If this person becomes the king of a thousand families , I think Qianmen still has some hope."

The old man and old lady started nodding again.

"It's a pity that this person died in Singapore last month." Feng Jiang sighed.

"It's a pity. I think back then Wang Shangqian was invincible in all the casinos in Southeast Asia with his skillful stealing." Chun Lao suddenly felt very emotional. "Even with it, we all feel good. Now this unique skill has been lost, alas. .”

Everyone nodded and said it was a pity.

"To tell you the truth," old man Hong said suddenly, and pushed out Duan Fei, "he is the grandson of Wang Shangqian, and he is also the successor of 'Stealing Heaven'."

As soon as Mr. Hong said this, the old men and women were in an uproar again.

Instead, the old lady came out and said, "Master Hong, if you want us to help this kid become the king of a thousand families, just say it, why bother to make such a big circle with us."

Mr. Hong shook his head, "He and Hong San didn't have that kind of thought, but he did have another purpose for going this time, I just hope that everyone can go to help and say a few words."

Afterwards, the old man just told him not to underestimate these old men and women.

It can be seen from Chunlao and Jianlao, Duan Fei knows that these old Jianghu are not simple.

But why Mr. Hong suddenly decided to join in the fun, Duan Fei didn't understand.

And he himself suddenly decided to take a trip into the muddy waters of Qianmen, precisely because he can be sure that the person who is afraid of the existence of the master of "Stealing the Sky" must be the person who killed him and his master, and that person will definitely appear. Get that person out.

The author has something to say: Thank you lucialala for the landmine, (*^__^*) hee hee...

53

53. The mysterious scarred face...

At night, the Hong family's old house went into a state of alert, and even Hong Ershao returned to the old house.

Although everyone was going step by step as usual, the excitement on the eve of the war was faintly revealed.

In the study on the second floor, Hong Lu was still reading the book he hadn't finished reading during the day, while Duan Fei was playing with his playing cards.

But the sudden noise of gunfire broke the silence.

Hong Lv and Duan Fei didn't mean to get up, but glanced out the window, continuing to do what they should be doing.

Hong Lv took out ten 100-yuan bills and handed them to Duan Fei.

"Hee hee..." Duan Fei accepted the money with a smile like a cat that has successfully stolen, "Let me tell you, you still don't believe me. Let's continue, I bet they will come again, this time 5000 yuan."

With such a winning ticket in hand, Duan Fei, who made no secret of his complacency, was so alluring in Hong Lv's eyes.

Hong Lv also suppressed the body's reaction, hugged Duan Fei from the back according to the body's needs, buried his head in Duan Fei's neck, gently sucked and sucked all the way up to Duan Fei's ear pinna, his hands were not idle, along the waist and abdomen straight down.

Duan Fei's ears have always been a sensitive part, without any touch, just blowing gently can make him tremble like an electric shock.

Hong Lu felt that the little bud in his hand also reacted, and knew that Duan Fei had also come.

"Go back to the room? Are you still here?" Hong Lv touched Xia Duan Fei's ear with the tip of his tongue, his voice was extremely seductive and deep.

Duan Fei turned around and straddled Hong Lv's legs, telling him his choice with actions.

Duan Fei and Hong Lvzheng were tearing apart each other's clothes, when they heard Jin Shao's roar from outside the door, "I can't stand it."

"Dong dong dong", the sound of Jin Shao's footsteps came, and the study door was kicked open.

He was wearing a plaid pajamas with a long pullover, and a pointed nightcap was drooping on his left face. He didn't sleep enough to be woken up, making Jin Shao look a little gloomy.

"The third time, the third time." Jin Shao yelled into the sky, "What the hell are Hong Er and the old man doing? Are those sneaky people from the Youth League so difficult to deal with? You can't deal with them all night. Are you going to let him sleep?"

Hong Lv's ready-to-go desire had to be stopped because of Jin Shao's sudden intrusion, and his dissatisfaction with his desire made his complexion very bad.

While arranging his clothes, Duan Fei looked back at Jin Shao, "Because the gunmen sent by the Youth League really didn't have a good hit rate, they couldn't even shoot a single person overnight."

"Since it's so good, then kill it quickly so that you can sleep peacefully." Jin Shao seemed to be in great pain, and squatted on the ground with his head in his arms.

"Kill it," Duan Fei disagreed, "Why did you kill it? Do you want the Youth League to replace it with a higher accuracy?"

Jin Shao: "..."

"And the old man is having a good time, and he probably will have to play for a while. I suggest you wear earplugs to sleep."

Jin Shao took a few deep breaths, "I bear it, I bear it, I bear it..." He walked away with a thumping sound.

"Let's go back to the room." Hong Lv picked him up and was about to leave, impatiently.

This time it was Duan Fei who stopped him, "No, I almost forgot, I have to wait for someone else."

As soon as Duan Fei finished speaking, Jin Cangchang came in.

Seeing Duan Fei and Hong Lv, Jin Cangchang thought that they were too disturbed to sleep and came to read a book, so he just nodded his head as a greeting.

"Cancanzi, I finally figured out what to ask you to do for me." Duan Fei walked over to close the study door and locked it.

Seeing Duan Fei's seriousness, Jin Cangchang also put away his laziness.

Duan Fei picked up the poker on the table, "The stud game I played with Ye Han, you can see all my cards clearly."

Jin Cangchang nodded, "Your cards face up, K of diamonds, 10 of diamonds, 9 of diamonds, and 4 of diamonds. Bottom... card, start, black, peach 6, and then... Come on, play, thousand changes , OK, 8 of hearts."

Jin Cangchang looked at Duan Fei and Hong Lv with some concern, he regretted saying Duan Fei so directly, because he was afraid that they would become angry and silence him.

"Go on."

Jin Cangchang heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that Duan Fei had no use for making a move, "Ye, Han's cards, face is, Q of spades, J of diamonds, 10 of clubs and 9 of clubs, hole cards, I don't know, I know."

When Jin Cangchang was speaking, Duan Fei had already laid out the cards for the two of them that day.

In his row of cards, Duan Fei flipped the covered hole card over, it was a 6 of spades, "My hole card is indeed a 6 of spades, I wanted to change the cards to form a flush, but I haven't thought about it until now I understand why the exchange is still 8 of hearts."

In the row of cards belonging to Ye Han, Duan Fei flipped the hole cards that were built up, "Ye Han's hole cards should be the Q of clubs that he said."

Jin Cangchang was stunned, "Well, Ye Han, yes, you did win, you got it."

Duan Fei shrugged his shoulders in disapproval, "Now you know all about that game."

Jin Cangchang nodded.

"The ten formulas you know are not complete, especially the last one." Duan Fei changed the subject.

Jin Cangchang almost didn't react, "Sure, sure."

Duan Fei tapped the two hands of cards on the table with his fingertips, "What I want you to do is, assuming that Ye Han's opponent is you that day, you own my hand, and the only formula you can use is 'surrender when you are strong, Borrowing flowers to offer Buddha', what will you do?"

"If you meet the strong, you will bend, borrow flowers to offer Buddha?" Jin Cangchang was very happy at first, because he finally learned the complete formula, but soon he fell into distress again, "I understand this 'meet strong, bend', but this is 'borrow flowers to offer Buddha' What do you mean? How do you use it?"

Duan Fei stood up, "This is what I want you to do, understand and comprehend the meaning and usage of this formula, and use this formula to defeat Ye Han's hand."

Jin Cangchang rubbed his hands together, excitedly, "Understood."

Hong Lu grabbed Duan Fei and was about to take him away, Duan Fei turned his head again, "Don't tell anyone."

Jin Cangchang blinked, "I know, I know."

Back in the room, Hong Lv asked, "Are you sure he can figure it out."

Duan Fei pulled Hong Lv's head down and pressed his forehead against his, "If he can't figure it out, I guess I'll have to go down and ask Wang Shangqian... Ouch"

Hong Lv bit his lip fiercely, "Don't talk nonsense." Then he pushed Duan Fei onto the bed, and kissed him punitively until Duan Fei was out of breath.

"Lü, why didn't you ask me why I suddenly went to Qianmen's muddy water?"

"You are like Dad. Everything you say and do seems absurd, but in fact they all have profound meaning. You won't mess around. So just do what you want. I still have a little ability to clean up my hands."

Kissing Hong Lu's slightly piercing chin, "Who is the king of a thousand families has nothing to do with me, but I must find out the person who can 'steal the sky'." Duan Fei hesitated for a moment, but said it out, "Wait The matter of Qianmen is over, I want to tell you something very important about me."

"Ah."

Hong Lu is no longer patient, and releases all the demands to attack wildly... (pulls the light)

The early morning in the Hong family's old house was more lively than usual. A group of old men and women were doing Tai Chi outside the garden, and their movements were uniform. Only one old man in the middle was twisting Yangko with a pair of red underpants, which was uncoordinated.

Duan Fei made the final arrangements in front of the dressing mirror, looked at the thin thread on the table that he no longer needed, and finally wrapped the thread around his wrist.

Hong Lv was also ready, and he attended the gathering of Qianmen together with Duan Fei as the representative of Ye Han.

This is the first big gathering of Qianmen after 80 years, at the Grand Lisboa Casino in Macau.

At this time, Grand Lisboa is hosting the annual poker tournament - "Macau Million Dollar Tournament 20XX".

Macau is making new history in the Asian poker world by breaking the record number of players in Asia, hosting a charity poker tournament alongside the Million Dollar Race.

Although it is a charity tournament, the rewards are also generous. The champion can get the bonus package of the 20XX Poker Stars Caribbean Adventure, the runner-up and the third runner-up will get the bonus package of the North American Poker Tour Mohegan God Station, and the main event of the NAPT Venice Station qualifications for the competition.

These two competitions have attracted contestants from all over the world, and cheaters have entered the Grand Lisboa through them.

Next to the underground atrium of the Grand Lisboa Casino, an independent poker hall was occupied by a group of mysterious people.

Although there were many people in the hall, it was strangely quiet. People were just whispering to each other, which was very different from the bustling competition hall outside.

The boy in white led a team of nearly ten bodyguards through the crowded and lively competition hall and entered the underground atrium.

Today, he is still dressed in white, with a slight smile like a spring breeze on the corner of his mouth, and his gestures and gestures are all like the man who was once as gentle as jade.

At the entrance of the atrium, the waiter approached him politely and asked him for an invitation letter. The boy in white took out the summoning order and entered the atrium under the guidance of the waiter.

The boy subconsciously searched for it when he entered, and he didn't know if he found it, but finally he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

However, when he turned around, fear and hatred suddenly appeared on his face.

The bodyguard behind him saw that he was abnormal, and looked around vigilantly. He saw a young man who was not inferior to his employer in the corner seat of the hall, leaning against a cold and arrogant man, and was raising his glass to his employer. hint.

The instincts of the bodyguards told them that the arrogant and aloof man next to the boy was definitely not a kind person, and they should never confront him unless necessary.

The white-clothed boy cleared his expression in embarrassment, and walked away in the opposite direction of the boy in the corner as if fleeing.

Everyone likes to form cliques, and the hall has long been divided into several factions.

At this time, a seemingly respectable old man walked up to the master of ceremonies.

"Ahem," Gong Chengnian cleared his throat, "I'm Gong Chengnian from Garuda Luomen, and I will be the host of this Qianmen Gathering.

The convening order was originally issued by their Garuda Luomen, so it is understandable for their disciples to preside over it.

Gong Chengnian continued, "I just confirmed with the reception desk that everyone has arrived except the eight generals."

There are many young people below, who don't even know what the eight generals are, and ask each other in low voices.

"I didn't expect that it has been 80 years, and the eight generals still can't let go of the past, alas." Gong Chengnian was heartbroken with a look of hatred.

"But even if there are no eight generals," Gong Chengnian suddenly became frustrated and passionate, "Our eight tribes can still carry forward the inheritance of Qianmen."

"Pa, pa, pa..." There was a burst of applause, which seemed abrupt in this eerily quiet hall.

Everyone followed the prestige, only to see a handsome young man applauding vigorously in the corner.

Seeing everyone staring at him, the handsome young man said helplessly, "I just heard the principal's mobilization swearing-in story at school, and I listened to it again when I came here. If I don't applaud, I'm afraid I'll fall asleep."

Immediately, many young people snickered, and Gong Chengnian's smile froze a bit.

"Hehe..." Gong Chengnian laughed dryly, "I was rambling. Then I will get straight to the point. It is Tianmen who asked our Garuda Luomen to issue a summons order. Now, the representative of Tianmen is asked to describe the reason for their request. .”

A middle-aged man who had been waiting at the emcee's table came up to take Gong Chengnian's microphone.

"Everyone in the industry has noticed it over the years." The uncle spoke boldly. "With the exchange of information, the police and casinos around the world have shared a list. As a result, we Mahurajamen and Gandharva Many colleagues from Tianmen were arrested by the police, while our people from Tianmen were expelled from the casino."

Among the eight generals of the Mahurakamen, he is good at setting up fraudulent schemes. In recent years, several huge fund-raising and financing fraud cases abroad have been inseparably related to them.

And some people in the gandhar family have even used beauty schemes on politicians, and they have also been involved in the issue of collecting political donations in violation of regulations.

They are all so high-profile, if you don't catch anyone.

As for Tianmen being expelled from the casino.

Some people may wonder why the casino has the right to refuse certain people to enter?That is the right given by the local government, because the casino is the bread and butter of the local government and the people, so the local government gives the casino the right to protect itself.

"To this day, if our Qianmen are still doing their own thing like this, the day when the eight generals fall is the tomorrow of our eight tribes."

Uncle's long and sonorous speech made many people feel a sense of crisis, and they started discussing in private.

The uncle’s fanning the flames also came to an end, and the people below talked for a while before continuing, "So now we need someone who can unify and lead our Qianmen, and lead us through the difficulties."

"The king of a thousand gates?" Someone said this, and it was like a frying pan exploded among the veterans.

"That's right, we need a king of a thousand schools. As for this person, each school can recommend capable people in the door, and those who think they are capable can also recommend themselves." The uncle finally said the ultimate goal of tonight.

The veterans were all discussing enthusiastically, but for a long time no one came up to recommend or self-recommend, the uncle started talking again, "Since everyone is humble, let us Tianmen open the door, and we recommend Scar."

As soon as the uncle's voice fell, a group of people consciously split a road.

A person stood up at the bottom of the wall, and when everyone saw this person's face clearly, they couldn't help shouting in unison that it was indeed worthy of the name.

On this man's face, two scars crossed ferociously across the entire face, completely disfiguring him.

If you look closely, the scar is pink, which shows that it is a new wound.

This man's demeanor is gentle and polite, if you don't look at his face, you might think that he is a scholar who walked out of the book perfume.

And the boy in white was following closely behind this person.

54

54. Duan Fei pretends to be stupid...

The handsome young man in the corner sat up straight, staring intently at Scar, his pupils were stained with misty coldness, chilling like autumn.

After the cold and arrogant man next to the young man answered the phone, his brows furrowed slightly, but his voice remained calm, "The king of the land in Singapore, the second brother missed."

The beautiful boy's eyes still did not move away, "Sure enough, he bit the hook. Where is the old man now?"

"arrive."

As soon as the man's voice fell, the hall door was pushed open, and a voice like the roar of a bell came, "It's started? You know that we are older and slower, and you don't wait for us. Why are you getting younger and younger now?" I don’t know how to respect the old and the virtuous.”

Two teams of bodyguards in black poured in from outside the door, quickly surrounded the entire hall, and even forced the eight distinct factions to crowd together in the inner hall, leaving a large space.

Of course, the arrogance of the visitor would irritate some people, so someone acted as the early bird.

Uncle Tianmen had just introduced Scar, and was about to introduce Scar's great achievements, when this group of people broke in and disrupted his plan.

"This is a private party, not open to the public, please leave as soon as possible," the uncle's bold voice buzzed the entire hall under the amplified effect of the microphone, "Otherwise, don't blame us for expulsion."

"Expulsion? What a big tone."

The Babu people saw a group of black-clothed bodyguards escorting a dozen old men and women into the room.

The style of the leading old man is very trendy and punk.

The hair was like sea urchin thorns, and each branch stood in a daze.

Big sunglasses, black leather jacket, thick-soled boots, rivet collars and bracelets, and chains hanging all over.

The punk old man looked around at the people in the hall imposingly.

Then, under the puzzled eyes of everyone, he strode towards a pillar, and suddenly raised his hand and pointed, "Did you just say that you wanted to expel me? Eh? It's quite tall, and you can't poke his nose."

Suddenly, a bunch of people lay prostrate on the floor of the hall.

A skinny old man came over, "Wrong, this way, go straight." Like a pointer, he turned the straight hand of the punk old man in one direction.

The punk old man was unhappy, and pushed his nose to put on the big sunglasses, "Is this casino going to close down, I have no money to pay the electricity bill, and I can't bear to turn on a few more lights, who can see clearly when it's so dark."

People are embarrassed.

After finishing speaking, the punk old man walked in the direction of his fingers.

Not to mention that the punk old man walked quite straight, the general direction was correct, and he finally found the right person.

Pointing at the uncle on the emcee's platform, "Did you say you wanted to expel me?"

The uncle woke up awkwardly, ignored him, and turned to the casino waiter next to him, "How do you do it? Let people in at will. Quickly ask your security to drive this old lunatic away."

The waiter replied respectfully, "But he has your invitation letter."

The uncle was stunned.

And Gong Chengnian of Garuda Luomen suddenly shouted, "Could they be the eight generals?"

"It seems that many of the Babu are ignorant people." The lean old man who had directed the direction of the punk old man just now came out with an invitation in his hand, "I am the ex-general, responsible for negotiations, and have the same responsibilities as your Longmen."

In addition to introducing the old men and women who came one by one, he paused when it was finally the punk old man's turn, "Even if you don't know him, you don't know Huo Jiang, but the Hong Gang has always heard of it."

"Master Hong." Someone yelled out loud.

Although Qianmen has always been neutral, he is always a person on the road, and no one on the road does not know Hong Bang.

Immediately there was an uproar among the Eight Parts.

"Did you hear that? You have no eyesight." Mr. Hong stretched his head, as if he wanted to face the uncle's face, but the direction was slightly off, and he met the waiter next to the uncle, "You just say you have no eyesight." , and my comprehension ability is not good. Didn’t I just say before I didn’t enter the door, you didn’t wait for us to start, it means that we are also invited.”

The waiter was really dedicated. Although he was sprayed with saliva all over his face, he still stretched out two fingers with a smile on his face and twisted Mr. Hong's head in the other direction.

Mr. Hong continued, "You have no eyesight, and your IQ is not perfect, how dare you stand here. If I were you, I would have done two backflips, three weeks of twists, and then one month of front somersaults. So I won’t embarrass myself here.”

Everyone: "..."

"Master Hong," Dao Scar said suddenly, "It's because we don't know Mount Tai with our eyes, how offended we are."

Mr. Hong turned his head sharply, and the waiter helped him turn it in another direction.

"Who are you?"

Scar slightly nodded, "Tianmen, Scar."

Old Man Hong shook his head, with a serious expression, "I don't think you should be called Scar, but Bamboo, and you are too thin."

Everyone: "..."

The scar on Scar's face trembled, "...that's a microphone stand."

Mr. Hong turned around by himself. I don’t know if he was right or not. Anyway, no one will twist his head anymore. "Ah? I'm sorry, my eyes are not good, you continue."

Scar went on to say: "This time, it is our Tianmen who issued a summoning request to Garuda Luomen for this gathering. We hope to elect a capable person to unify and lead our Qianmen. Now we have eight groups and each sect I'm recommending. With Master Hong's prestige, I think Master Hong should recommend himself."

Dao Scar said that he was neither humble nor disrespectful, polite and polite, and Mr. Hong seemed to be very pleased with it, and kept humbly saying, "I'm old, and it will be your young people's world in the future, so I won't get involved. But you Tianmen come forth in large numbers , I am very interested to know, who is your Tianmen recommending?"

The uncle who had been left alone for a long time spoke, "Scar is the candidate voted by our Tianmen."

"Voting?" Elder Chun came out of the crowd, "It's really a joke. As a gambler, of course, you have to show your ability at the gambling table to determine who is better. But now Tianmen is reduced to voting to choose capable people. It can be seen that it is.”

The uncle was annoyed, and pointed at the white-clothed boy, "This is Qin Shaoqiu, a rising star in our Tianmen. He has challenged the best players in our door and achieved an undefeated record. That's why the best players in the door voted to recommend his master Dao Scar."

"Yo, is that so?" Old Chun said with great interest, "Who lost? Stand up and prove it."

Losing to a child is already embarrassing enough, unless you want to lose face, no one will stand up and admit it.

Qin Shaoqiu was also angry, "It's a pity that you are all very old, so you dare to bet and dare not admit it."

"Stop arguing," the old lady came out instead, "I have a proposal, isn't there a poker charity tournament going on outside right now? Don't you know if you all go to the competition once?"

"Well," Mr. Hong nodded, "Whoever loses and who wins has thousands of witnesses, so they can't be faked, and they can't deny it in the future. This proposal is good. Does anyone have any objections?"

What a fair, just and democratic old man.

Just as the uncle was about to open his mouth to raise an objection, Mr. Hong rolled up his sleeves and said, "If you have any, raise it now, and I'll beat him to death."

The uncle quickly shut up, so he didn't almost flash his tongue.

And this proposal is undoubtedly an opportunity for those who lost to Qin Shaoqiu to be revived, so how could there be objections.

So under the booing of the eight generals, everyone in Tianmen went to participate in this charity tournament.

Mr. Hong took off his sunglasses and walked to the corner to face the handsome young man, "Little brat, the rest is up to you."

Duan Fei nodded solemnly, "Where are Xiao An and Shao Jin?"

"We're all waiting outside."

There are almost no qualification requirements for the contestants in the charity championship, as long as you pay for 3000 mud yards, you can participate.

All casinos will have two kinds of chips, one is cash chips and the other is mud chips, both of which can be wagered in the casino.

However, mud chips cannot be exchanged for cash. These chips are usually given to players for free by casinos for trial play, but mud chips can also be used to win cash chips on the gaming table.

The process of winning cash codes with mud codes is called code washing.

Charity tournaments use mud chips, so that the players cannot wash the chips, and all the money they buy for the mud chips will be donated by the casino to public welfare.

Through negotiation, everyone in Tianmen decided to participate in the five-card stud competition.

After receiving the station number randomly assigned by the computer, Duan Fei sat on station No. [-].

There were already four people seated at the table, one of them greeted Duan Fei, and Duan Fei also hid him.

The organizer stipulates that there are six players per table, which means that there is still one person who has not arrived.

Duan Fei looked at his opponent silently. Except for the person who greeted him, the other three people were silent. One of them, Duan Fei, had seen him before, and he was also a member of Tianmen. If he came like this, except for the one who hadn't come to this table, Including Duan Fei, the three Tianmen cheaters.

The remaining two appear to be pros.

Duan Fei looked around and saw Qin Shaoqiu and Dao Scar at tables No. 16 and No. [-]. It seemed that there was no way to fight them this round.

Mr. Chun was at table No. 13, Mr. Jian was at table No. [-], Hong Lv was at table No. [-], Mr. Hong was at No. [-] table, and the other eight generals did not participate.

The last person finally appeared, a blond and blue-eyed foreigner. After he was seated, the host announced the start of the game.

The croupiers are all experienced players in previous competitions, and they shuffled the cards skillfully and quickly, making people dazzled if they don't pay attention.

While the other two scammers were busy watching the poker in the hands of the croupier, Duan Fei played like a layman counting the odds.

Each person has a hole card and a face card.

Compared with others who carefully looked at the hole cards, Duan Fei looked more bold and unrestrained. He lifted up the hole cards and saw that his beautiful face was wrinkled into one piece. When he bet, he folded the cards.

After this situation continued for eight hands, some people couldn't bear it.

"Kid, you fold all the way, when will we wait until we win all your money?"

Duan Fei said confidently, "My master said, for a novice like me, it is enough to play two out of every ten hands, and fold the rest. And these two hands must be played with high cards. .”

Everyone was helpless, only the foreigner still smiled at him.

After the ninth hand was dealt, Duan Fei still looked boldly at the hole cards, but this time he finally smiled, and he had a big face card, so he called first.

Duan Fei grinned grinningly after seeing the face cards of other people, "1000 yuan."

"Hey, it looks like the cards are really good." The person who greeted Duan Fei said with a smile.

The professional player sitting on Duan Fei's left didn't take it seriously, "I'd like to see how strong your cards are. Call."

When it was the turn of one of the older thugs, he folded, very cautiously.

And the person who greeted Duan Fei also folded his cards.

When it was the foreigner's turn, he didn't seem to care much about winning or losing, so he followed with a smile.

The old man sitting on Duan Fei's right hand didn't say anything, he was more diligent with his actions than his words, so he followed suit.

When the croupier's card was dealt to the fourth card, Duan Fei suddenly exclaimed "Yeah" very excitedly.

Except for the foreigner, the faces of the other two bets with Duan Fei were not very good, because Duan Fei already showed a pair of aces on his face card.

This time Duan Fei went straight to the shuttle